BERNATTE ANDREWS

A Kiss in December

I dated Bernadette Andrews for most of October 1976. She was beautiful, intelligent, and sexy, and I really enjoyed her company. We hit it off immediately. I wouldn't call it love, but I was extremely attracted and wanted to see more of her.

However, Bernadette was a very dedicated and busy person, writing about art shows and local entertainment for the Toronto Star. She also contributed articles to Arts Canada and did some radio work. It was a prime time for my after-hours club, so I was busy too, and we often found ourselves on opposite sides of the clock. We had no commitments, and I hadn't seen her for a week or two.

One night, I ran into her at Club 22. She gave me one long, passionate tongue kiss, complete with all the trimmings. We promised to get together soon, yet weeks went by without any reunion. Then, out of the blue, I got a call from her friend. Bernadette had taken ill and was rushed to the hospital by ambulance. She died shortly after due to some obscure virus. I was shocked and saddened and felt unsure of her family situation, so I didn't attend her funeral.

There is no telling what could have been, and there were many complications. But I knew from her friend Joanne that Bernadette was very interested in me, and we had the beginnings of a serious relationship. 

Just before Christmas, I joined Murray MacLauchlan on a month-long sailboat charter in the Bahamas. About the third week, I took very sick with a raging fever and lost 15 lbs, confined to my bunk. As you can imagine, I thought a lot about poor Bernadette and that big kiss. Could this mean the end for me too?

We were in the Out Islands, and it took nearly a week to get back to Nassau. Murray took me to the hospital, where they diagnosed me with tonsillitis. Murray took me directly to the airport and put me on a plane to Toronto. I went straight to the hospital there and was diagnosed with a serious case of mononucleosis. It took almost six months to recover from it.

To this day, I think of Bernie often, of what could have been, and of the tragic ending to such a beautiful young lady. She was a very special person, and that one kiss in December lingers in my memory, a poignant reminder of the fragility and unpredictability of life.

 OBIT

BERNADETTE ANDREWS

Star Fearure Writer

The music industry was shocked to learn of the sudden death of the Toronto Star feature

writer Bernadette Andrews who succumbed to a to asudden illness, Nov 19, at the age of 33.

Ms. Andrews became a much-needed friend  to the music industry while working the

entertainment beat with the Toronto  Telegram until the paper closed in 1971 

She was co-host of CBC-TV's The Morning  After show from 1969 to 1971 and later

worked as a music publicist before joining the Star in 1973. Although relegated to 

covering social and. interior nows for the Star, Bernadette also kept close tabs on the 

Canadian entertainment scene and was a welcome guest to all music industry functions. 

Her value to the Star and her obvious loss can best be summed up by the paper’s 

tribute to her which read: “Her colleagues and friends will mourn her as a person with 

an aspiring ability to grab the very best from life. One of her great assets is a jounal-

ist was her infinite supply of contacts. If it was happening, Bemie knew where, when 

, and who would be there. (And she always knew the unlisted numbers). Her energy 

and curiosity were invaluable to the people

who worked with her as well as her friends” sisters Helen Burt and Delores Doyle and Bernadette is survived by her husband, brother Gregory.Christopher Dingle, their son, Tyler, 4, parents Stanley and Delores Andrews 

Bernadette was born and educated in, Toronto.

Fats Domino

A Night with Fats Domino

I was sitting in Grossman's Tavern one evening, enjoying my drink and the familiar ambiance of the place, when out of the blue, my old friend Cliff Bastien walked in. Cliff and I go way back; I remember when he first started playing at Grossman's, and I even managed his band for a while. So when he asked if I'd like to take a little trip up the street to meet Fats Domino, I didn't hesitate for a second.

As we made our way to the El Mocambo, my mind wandered to our shared history. I recalled the time we had spent in New Orleans together. Cliff was well-acquainted with the New Orleans jazz scene and had introduced me to many of those legendary figures. Tonight, though, felt like a different kind of adventure.

When we arrived, we watched Fats Domino's first set. It was electrifying, filled with that unmistakable New Orleans rhythm and joy. After the set ended, Cliff led me up to the dressing room. He gave the door a confident rap, and it swung open to reveal Fats Domino himself, beaming with a big smile. Fats greeted Cliff like an old friend, wrapping him in a warm hug, and then invited us in.

Introductions were made, and we settled in as Cliff filled Fats in on various updates about friends and family back in New Orleans. At one point, Fats turned to me and smiled, remarking, "Damn, he knows more about my family than I do." It turned out that Cliff had lived in New Orleans for a time, and it was Fats' uncle who had taught him how to play the banjo. Cliff had managed to become friends with quite a few of Fat's relatives during his stay.

The second set began, and to our collective surprise and joy, Fats dedicated a song to his old friend "Kid Bastien." It was a beautiful moment that etched itself into my memory. Then came the last number of the night. Fats played with such vigor that he pushed the piano across the stage with his stomach as he played. It was a remarkable sight, a fitting climax to a night that already felt legendary.

As the night wound down, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction and awe. Meeting Fats Domino and witnessing his performance up close, especially in the company of a dear friend like Cliff, was an experience I'll never forget. This night was one for the books, a night with Fats Domino, filled with music, friendship, and a slice of New Orleans magic right here in Toronto.

MY SHORT FRIENDSHIP WITH LEONARD COHEN

 

My principal hangout was Club 22 at the Windsor Arms. It was a place where I felt at home, comfortable and confident. One evening, as I wandered into the club, I did not immediately see any familiar faces, so I ordered a drink at the bar. As I scanned the room, however, I noticed a solitary figure nursing a drink at a nearby table. It was Leonard Cohen.

 Gathering my courage, I approached him. "Hey Leonard, I'm Gary LeDrew, a friend of Lesley McDonnell. She talks a lot about you." Instantly, Leonard's eyes lit up. "The beautiful Lesley. Have you seen her lately?" he asked. "Not much since she married that St. Nicholas guy," I replied. We exchanged a few words about Lesley, each appreciating her in our own ways, and then our conversation naturally drifted to other topics.

 Born in Montreal, I shared my brief city history with Leonard, who himself had a strong connection to Montreal. He let me know he was in town for an opening at an art gallery on Dundas Street. The artist showcased had painted images inspired by some of Leonard's released songs. The opening was the next evening, and Leonard mentioned he had to attend but seemed relaxed about it.

 As the night grew older, we continued drinking and talking, covering a wide range of subjects from gossip to philosophy. Leonard appeared shy and uncomfortable in Toronto, admitting he had no friends around at that time. Despite his emerging fame, with three records out and a tour underway, he still seemed very unassuming.

 We stayed at the club until nearly closing time, and as we parted, Leonard invited me to join him at the gallery opening the next night. Our conversation had been warm, and he seemed to genuinely enjoy our time together. However, I explained to him that I couldn't attend because of a personal commitment—I was to see my daughters for the first time in five years.

 The next day had been a whirlwind. I received a surprise phone call from my ex-wife, who told me she had broken up with the man who had been preventing me from seeing my daughter Sarah. She offered that I could pick Sarah up that evening, provided I take her younger sister Shaleen as well. I agreed without hesitation, filled with joy at the prospect of reuniting with my daughters.

 When I recounted this to Leonard, he insisted, "Look man, I really need you to go. I don't really know anybody there and frankly, the whole thing is a bit embarrassing. I need the support, and you at least know the art scene." Even after I protested about not having seen my daughter in five years, he gently persuaded me, "So bring them. I'll take care of it."

 Thus, I found myself at the gallery opening the next night with Sarah and Shaleen in tow. The evening was a blur of wine, laughter, and a touch of chaos as the kids tore through the gallery with Leonard's full support. He remained polite during a couple of interviews but soon immersed himself in the informal atmosphere, a glass of wine always in hand. He was splendid with the children, and somewhere out there, a videotape exists capturing Leonard with Sarah in one arm, and Shaleen in the other, also holding a glass of wine.

 Eventually, I got the girls home, their spirits high from the unexpected adventure, and made arrangements for Sunday. I met Leonard briefly the next day for a few drinks before he caught the train back to Montreal. In my usual fashion at that time, I didn’t exchange phone numbers—I always assumed I'd see people again. Life took me to Uxbridge for a time, and upon my return to Club 22, I learned Leonard had asked about me a few times but I never crossed paths with him again.

 Years passed, and although I attempted to send a message when he came through on tour, I never received a reply. As it turned out, it was nearly 40 years before I would hear anything about him again. My fleeting but memorable night with Leonard remains a treasured snippet of my life, marked by deep conversations, unexpected reunions, and the serendipity that made that night unforgettable.

MARTIN MULL

MARTIN MULL

I have been a big fan of te life and career of the comedic innovator Martin Mull. Mull is best known for his work on "Fernwood Tonight" and his album "Martin Mull and his fabulous furniture." I have always admired Mull's undertoned brilliant sarcasm and find his work to be pure genius. His performance in "Roseanne" particularly impressed me.

My admiration for Mull led to a gift of backstage passes to a musical comedy show at Massey Hall in Toronto, where I was thrilled to receive backstage passes. While I enjoyed the show, Afterwards I got some time alone with him and I was ultimately disappointed when Mull came across as a pretentious egotist during our conversation over beers. This encounter left me with lingering doubts about Mull's true character, despite still enjoying his stage persona.

Through this biography, I hope to convey the complexity of celebrity personas and the potential discrepancies between a public image and a private reality. Despite my admiration for Mull's talent and work, I grapple with the realization that the person behind the performance may not align with the image portrayed to the public. Despite my disappointments, this biography offers a nuanced exploration of celebrity and the complexities of public perception. And a nagging doubt. Maybe he was just putting me on.

ALAN MACRAE

ALAN MACRAE

Remembering Alan McRae - A Toronto Folk Legend
Alan McRae, born in the British Isles and son of a highland piper, significantly impacted the folk music scene in Canada during the 60s and 70s. He was a gold miner who co-organized Canada's first folk club in Vancouver before settling in Toronto. As the resident singer at Toronto's first "folk bar," the Steeles' Tavern, Alan mentored and influenced many local folk musicians.
Alan's drive and passion for folk music shone through in his performances at iconic Toronto venues like the Horseshoe Tavern. His home in Poplar Plains became a hub for creative expression and camaraderie among fellow musicians.
Although details about his later years remain a mystery to some, Alan McRae's legacy lives on through the music he created and the lives he touched in Toronto's folk music scene. His spirit of leaping, ballooning, and steaming through life continues to inspire those who remember him fondly.

September 2, 2022 at 9:29 PM

Anonymous said...

I remember when my wife and I used to go to Steele’s Tavern in the later 60’s and listen to Alan MacRae. One song I remember was the Ski Song of what happened to a hapless skier as he hit everything on the way down the slope. It was done to the hymn Glory glory hallelujah.

Don

September 9, 2022 at 9:22 PM

Anonymous said...

Alan called the song "Super Skier". The words glory hallelujah were replaced with " gory gory, what a hell of a way to die". I sang it for years. Probably still remember the lyrics.

February 14, 2023 at 6:46 PM

Anonymous said...

I knew him only at the Mousehole. Yes, that coach house! A lot of hanging out there after the Mousehole closed, intobthe wee hours. Ĺ

February 14, 2023 at 6:49 PM

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KEN DANBY

Title: Hanging Out with Ken Danby: A Canadian Artist's Last Hurrah

Story: Hanging Out with Ken Danby in Toronto

I had the pleasure of hanging out with Ken Danby, a renowned Canadian artist, at his coffee house in Toronto, The New Gate of Cleve. One afternoon, while Ken was working on a poster for Mariposa 63, I found myself in his company when Ed Cowan stopped by. Little did I know, this chance encounter would lead me to a job at the festival.

The Festival Experience: Mariposa 63 and Goodwood Go Track

Shortly after, Ken Danby unfortunately broke his leg and was hobbling along with a cast, but that didn't stop him from joining me at the Goodwood Go track for a big event with concerts and a tent city. I took on the role of duty bootlegger, stocking my tent with booze. Surprisingly, when the provincial police raided the tent city, they checked every tent except for mine, allowing Ken and me to sneak away and watch from a safe distance.

The Wild Side of Ken Danby

Ken Danby proved to be quite the wild companion, always up for an adventure. However, this experience seemed to mark his last hurrah as he suddenly decided to clean up his act and focus on his painting career. Despite his wild side, Ken Danby (1940-2007) was a respected figure in the Canadian art scene for his contemporary realism style.

Ken Danby: A Prolific Canadian Artist

Rooted in the Canadian psyche and nourished by his rural Ontario roots, Ken Danby's artwork captured the essence of Canadian landscapes and life. His most famous work, "At the Crease," a 1972 egg tempera painting of a hockey goalie, is a classic example of his talent in portraying everyday Canadian moments.
Is Ken Danby's legacy defined by his iconic painting "At the Crease"?
Absolutely, "At the Crease" is one of Ken Danby's most celebrated works, showcasing his mastery of capturing the essence of Canadian sports and culture in a single image.
In conclusion, my time spent with Ken Danby was a memorable experience that gave me insight into the life of a talented and dedicated artist. Ken's last hurrah may have signaled a shift in his focus, but his impact on the Canadian art world continues to be felt to this day.

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Peter Akroyd

Jay and the Majestics

I met Jay (Eugene)Smith and the Majestics on a cold rainy fall night at Goodwood Go-Kart Track in 64. It was supposed to be the Last night of a Gala Weekend of racing and a tent city and a hootnanny etc. but they had got raided by the police for selling liquor illegally which was mostly me. (I was never caught) Nobody showed up. They were huddled on the porch when I met them trying to decide what to do. I gave Eugen a bottle of whisky to warm them up before I left.

I met Jay (Eugene)Smith and the Majestics on a cold rainy fall night at Goodwood Go-Kart Track in 64. It was supposed to be the Last night of a Gala Weekend of racing and a tent city and a hootnanny etc. but they had got raided by the police for selling liquor illegally which was mostly me. (I was never caught) Nobody showed up. They were huddled on the porch when I met them trying to decide what to do. I gave Eugen a bottle of whisky to warm them up before I left.

GERRY MULLIGAN

I was introduced to him

at the Filmores Hotel in Toronto when they tried a Jazz format

He sat down with me between sets

Brian Orser

Shared with Public

I was Captain of a Charter Sailboat in Orillia in 1984. Brian chartered us for a night cruise for a couple dozen people. I partied with them afterward.

 

John Allan Cameron

 

In this article, we will delve into the fascinating life story of the legendary musician John Allan Cameron. From his early beginnings in Cape Breton to his rise to fame in the Canadian music scene, John Allan's journey is a testament to his unparalleled talent and unwavering passion for music.I first crossed paths with John Allan Cameron back in 1975 when he graced the stage at the Horseshoe in Toronto. Our shared roots in Cape Breton instantly forged a connection between us, and we soon struck up a friendship. Over the years, our paths would often cross, and each encounter was filled with lively conversations and fond reminiscences.

Years later, I found myself back in Uxbridge, and to my delight, John Allan was set to perform at the Uxbridge Highland Games. It became a yearly tradition for us to catch up over a few cold beers, swapping stories of the past and reveling in the camaraderie of old friends. The bond we shared only grew stronger with each passing year.

During my return to Cape Breton in 2004, I had the pleasure of meeting John Allan's brother, Alex, a talented piano player in his own right. Our weekly chats at the French Club were always filled with laughter and anecdotes. One particular moment stands out - Alex teasing John Allan about not having Darryl Sittler's autograph, to which John Allan quipped, "No, but Darryl Sittler has my autograph."

Despite John Allan's soaring success, a hint of sibling rivalry lingered between the Cameron brothers. Alex's playful jabs and good-natured teasing served as a reminder that, at the core, they were just two brothers who shared a deep bond and a love for music. Their banter added a touch of levity to their relationship, highlighting the closeness they shared.

John Allan Cameron's legacy lives on in the hearts of all who were touched by his music. His passion, talent, and unwavering dedication to his craft serve as an inspiration to musicians and music lovers alike. Through his timeless melodies and soulful lyrics, John Allan continues to captivate audiences and remind us of the power of music to transcend boundaries and unite us all.

In conclusion, John Allan Cameron's story is one of grit, talent, and unwavering passion. From his humble beginnings in Cape Breton to his iconic status in the Canadian music scene, John Allan's journey is a testament to the enduring power of music. His legacy will continue to inspire generations to come, ensuring that his music lives on in the hearts of all who listen. John Allan Cameron truly was a musical legend, and his story will forever be etched in the annals of Canadian music history.

Gordon Tootoosis

Gordon Tootoosis: A True Acting Legend

Gordon Tootoosis, a renowned actor with a career spanning decades, walked into my after-hours bar one fateful night. Despite not fitting my usual criteria for entry, his presence commanded attention. "You don't know me," he began, "but I am Gordon Tootoosis." Those words piqued my interest as he shared how Johnny Yesno had recommended my establishment.

A Memorable Encounter

As Gordon spoke of his accomplishments in the world of acting, I couldn't help but be impressed. "I am an actor," he stated proudly, "and a good actor too. I can play ANY tribe." This declaration, coupled with his charisma, left me with no choice but to welcome him inside. From that night on, Gordon and I became drinking buddies, sharing stories and laughter into the early hours of the morning.

The Legacy of a Talented Actor

Gordon Tootoosis was more than just a drinking companion; he was a true legend in the entertainment industry. With a versatile range and an ability to portray a multitude of characters authentically, he graced the screen with his presence in numerous seminal roles. His talent transcended boundaries, allowing him to embody characters from various tribes and backgrounds with ease.

A Bond of Friendship

Beyond our shared love for a good drink, Gordon and I developed a genuine friendship. As we navigated through the ups and downs of life, our camaraderie only grew stronger. I even had the pleasure of getting to know his sister, further deepening the bond I shared with this remarkable individual.
Overall, Gordon Tootoosis's story is a testament to the power of talent, perseverance, and genuine human connection. His legacy continues to inspire aspiring actors and entertainers to this day, reminding us that true artistry knows no boundaries.

In conclusion, Gordon Tootoosis's journey through the world of acting serves as a beacon of inspiration for many. His talent, charisma, and ability to touch the hearts of audiences worldwide are a testament to his lasting impact on the entertainment industry. As we raise a glass in his honor, let us remember the lessons he imparted and the stories he shared, keeping his memory alive for generations to come.
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MICHAEL SNOW

Michael Snow

SALUTE Michael Snow a Canadian Icon has passed away. Condolences to family and friends

I knew Michael personally and have been to a few openings and had a glass or two and toke or two together and seen him with the Artist Jazz band. He was a very interesting artist although I think I suffered through a couple of his films. This story is more about a party than Michael but the fact I was there indicates my great respect for him.

I went to a Michael Snow respective at the AGO and was invited to the after-party in a mansion in Rosedale (Toronto) I was practically a stranger in a strange land in this one. it had the prerequisites of good food and lots of booze but a seeming absence of the usual gang. I even gave up trying to talk to Michael, there was a line up

. Needing a washroom I wandered upstairs. After as I headed back for stairs. A door opened and a head said "Like to smoke a joint" Didn't have to ask twice and in I go.

I admit I was a bit surprised as this young man did one of the joint mouth flips where he has the joint in his mouth and blows it into my mouth almost kissing me. only once and then we passed it back and forth and made introductions. George was his name. it finally dawned on me it was George Eaton himself. In a minute his brother Thor and his wife joined us and we smoked another doobie.

After this, we floated down the stairs. it was very good cannabis. and picked up some drinks and not really knowing anybody else followed them to a refuge under the stairs. They were not mixers, we stood in this hidey-hole. Where we could talk and drink and watch the party undisturbed. Then this older lady showed up and brought us drinks and sandwiches etc. for the rest of the night. Yep, it was Mrs Eaton. (their mother) I really have had one of those lives. lol. 

FARLEY MOWATT

The Fascinating Story of Farley Mowat

Have you ever heard of Farley Mowat? If not, let me introduce you to this incredible Canadian writer and environmentalist whose works have touched the lives of millions around the world.

Meeting Farley in the 60's

Back in the 1960s, I had the pleasure of meeting Farley Mowat. We both frequented the same hair stylist, Chris Beacom, and would often find ourselves at the Pilot, enjoying a few drinks and sharing stories about Newfoundland.

A Remarkable Line from Farley

During one of our conversations, Farley said something that has stuck with me ever since. He mentioned that he would like to go back to Newfoundland, but perhaps only after Joey dies. This statement always resonated with me, showcasing Farley's unique perspective on life and his deep connection to his roots.

The Legacy of Farley McGill Mowat

Farley McGill Mowat, OC, was born on May 12, 1921, in Belleville, Canada. Throughout his lifetime, he made a significant impact on the literary world, with his works being translated into 52 languages and selling over 17 million books worldwide.

Unveiling the Canadian North

Farley Mowat gained immense fame with the publication of his books on the Canadian north, such as "People of the Deer" and "Never Cry Wolf." These captivating narratives not only entertained readers but also shed light on the beauty and challenges of the northern wilderness.

A Celebrated Author and Environmentalist

In addition to his writing, Farley McGill Mowat was a devoted environmentalist, advocating for the protection of wildlife and natural habitats. His passion for the environment shone through in his work, inspiring readers to appreciate and preserve the world around them.

Remembering Farley's Personal Life

Farley Mowat was married to Claire Mowat from 1960 until his passing in 2014. Together, they raised a son, David Mowat, who undoubtedly inherited his father's love for storytelling and conservation.

Honors and Awards

Throughout his career, Farley McGill Mowat received numerous accolades for his literary contributions, including the Vicky Metcalf Award for Literature for Young People. His influence on the literary world and environmental activism continues to inspire generations to this day.

In Conclusion

Farley McGill Mowat's legacy lives on through his timeless stories and unwavering dedication to environmental conservation. His unique perspective on life, love for the Canadian north, and commitment to preserving the natural world make him a truly unforgettable figure in literature and conservation. So, the next time you pick up one of his books, remember the man behind the words and the impact he had on readers worldwide.
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Vera Lynn

The Unforgettable Encounter with Vera Lynn at a Parade in Toronto

I often found myself exploring the bustling streets of Toronto on my trusty bicycle. On this beautiful summer day, I had the opportunity to stop by a parade forming at the legislature grounds on University Ave. Little did I know that this particular parade would lead me to an unforgettable encounter with the legendary Vera Lynn.

Meeting Vera Lynn

While chatting with familiar faces, including the renowned Elwy Yost, I noticed a bus carrying an American marching band arriving late, causing a delay in the start of the parade. As I peddled along the waiting parade, I caught sight of Vera Lynn sitting alone in the back of a luxurious old Bentley limo convertible. Curiosity piqued, I approached her and was pleasantly surprised when she struck up a conversation with me.Se asked me why the parade hadn't started. I told her about the late American band. so she continued our conversation.

A Genuine Connection

Vera Lynn's warm and down-to-earth demeanor immediately put me at ease as we discussed various topics, ranging from Toronto to the parade itself. Despite her iconic status, she exuded a sense of humility and genuine interest in getting to know those around her. Our conversation flowed effortlessly, and I found myself captivated by her charm and grace.

A Memorable Experience

Spending those precious moments chatting with Vera Lynn left a lasting impression on me. Her kindness and approachability truly set her apart, making me feel as though I was speaking with an old friend rather than a global star. The experience of meeting Vera Lynn at the start of the parade in Toronto will forever hold a special place in my heart.
In conclusion, my encounter with Vera Lynn was a testament to her enduring legacy as not just a talented artist, but also a kind-hearted individual. The memories of that day will continue to bring a smile to my face whenever I think back on it. Meeting Vera Lynn was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience that I will always cherish.

Roy Payne

 

The Story of Roy Payne: An Icon of Canadian Country Music

Roy Payne, a lesser-known figure in the realm of Canadian songwriting, has left a lasting legacy with two iconic songs that have become anthems in their own right. Born in Trout River, Newfoundland, Roy's journey through life took him from the Canadian Army in Egypt to the stage of the Horseshoe in Toronto, where his talent and unique personality shone through.

The Beginnings of a Songwriting Legend

During his time in the Canadian Army, Roy penned the heartfelt ballad "I wouldn't take a million dollars for a single Maple Leaf" - a poignant ode to his love for his country. This song, along with "There are no price tags on the doors of Newfoundland," showcases Roy's deep connection to his homeland and the people he encountered along the way.

A Chance Encounter at the Horseshoe

In the summer of '75, Roy found himself indebted to Morty Star, the manager of the Horseshoe, for a sum of $3,000. To repay his debt, Morty hired Roy for a month-long gig at the bar, with strict rules in place to keep Roy in line. However, Roy's larger-than-life personality and disregard for rules soon made him a regular fixture at the bar, where he made lasting friendships and charmed all who crossed his path.

A Musical Maestro with a Twist of Eccentricity

Despite his struggles with alcohol and other personal demons, Roy's talent as a songwriter and his ability to connect with fellow musicians were unmatched. He had a knack for writing songs on the spot, drawing inspiration from the people and events around him. His encounters with country music stars and his passion for the genre fueled his creativity and left a lasting impression on all who knew him.

The Legacy of Roy Payne

Roy Payne may not be a household name, but his impact on Canadian country music is undeniable. From his humble beginnings in Newfoundland to his days as a troubadour on the Toronto music scene, Roy's story is one of resilience, creativity, and the enduring power of music. Though he faced personal struggles, his music continues to resonate with fans and fellow musicians alike, cementing his status as an icon of Canadian country music.
In conclusion, Roy Payne's story is a testament to the transformative power of music and the enduring legacy of those who dare to share their unique voice with the world. Though his name may not be as well-known as other Canadian songwriters, his songs and his spirit live on in the hearts of those who appreciate true artistry and passion. Roy Payne may have been a character, but he was also a true artist - a storyteller whose songs will continue to echo through the halls of Canadian music for generations to come.

Dick Nolan

I saw and met Dick Nolan and had a drink or two with him 

when I was hanging out with Roy Payne at the horseshoe in Toronto.

He had one of those great voices.

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Richard Burton

The Story of Drinking with Richard Burton

During the filming of 'Circle of Two', I had the unique opportunity to become Richard Burton's drinking buddy. Although I wasn't on set for the movie, the company I worked for, UDO Productions, owned the film and I worked closely on it. During this time, I developed a close bond with Richard, centered around our shared love of baseball and a friendly drinking tradition.

A Bond Formed Over Baseball and Drinks

Every evening, after a long day of shooting, Richard's valet, Bob Harris, would come over and hand me a brand new twenty-dollar bill, my winnings from that day's baseball bet. Richard and I had a standing bet on the World Series, with him supporting the Phillies and me rooting for Kansas City. The series went on for seven games, with Kansas City ultimately clinching the win.
When I won a bet, I would buy Richard a drink to celebrate. Conversely, when Richard emerged victorious, he would generously buy me a drink, even though he technically limited his alcohol intake to beer and wine. Despite his larger-than-life persona, Richard's love for baseball and his down-to-earth nature shone through during our nightly conversations and drinking sessions.

Behind the Legend: A Glimpse into Richard's Life

As we shared drinks and stories, Richard opened up about his life, including his finances and his complicated relationships. He spoke candidly about his marriage to Elizabeth Taylor, admitting, "We were just no good for each other." Even in his moments of vulnerability, Richard's charm and magnetism were undeniable. I was enthralled by his dramatic storytelling and the way he captivated me with each tale he spun.
Despite his outward appearance of strength and charisma, Richard confided in me about his health concerns. He mentioned a nagging neck injury that he planned to address once filming wrapped up. It was during one of our quieter nights that he made a solemn declaration about his mortality, sharing his fear of not living past 60 due to his excessive drinking habits.

The Final Bet and a Bittersweet Memory

On the night of our final bet, Richard came in to collect his drink, accompanied by his makeup artist, Ron Berkeley. He spun a wild tale about a high-stakes bet he had supposedly made with another actor, claiming he had won ten thousand dollars on the previous game. As he finished his drink and left, leaving me bewildered by the extravagant story, Ron muttered under his breath, "Damn pills," before following Richard out the door.
Little did I know that it would be the last time I would see Richard alive. His untimely death at the age of 58 served as a stark reminder of the fragility of life and the consequences of excess. Despite his flaws and imperfections, Richard Burton left an indelible mark on the world of cinema and on those lucky enough to have shared a drink with him.
In conclusion, the story of drinking with Richard Burton is a testament to the complexities and contradictions of a legendary actor. Through late-night conversations, friendly bets, and shared drinks, I gained a glimpse into the soul of a man who, beneath the facade of stardom, was just one of the lads at the pub, yearning to share his tales with a willing listener. Cheers to you, Richard, wherever you may be.
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Keenan Wynn

English Story: My Afternoon with Keenan Wynn

Introduction

Me and Keenan Wynn spent the afternoon chatting with him in between takes of the 'Littlest Hobo shoot at my parent's place back in 1980. It was a memorable experience that I will never forget. Keenan Wynn's presence and talent left a lasting impression on me, and I wish I knew then what I know now.

Keenan Wynn - A Versatile Actor

As we sat down to chat, I realized that Keenan Wynn was a true Hollywood legend. He appeared in so many movies of the 40s and fifties that I watched on TCM, but I had no idea he was so versatile and prolific. From comedies to dramas, Keenan Wynn could do it all with ease and grace. It was truly a privilege to be in the presence of such a talented actor.

The Polaroid Incident

I remember asking Keenan Wynn for an autograph, but he politely declined. It was then that I learned he had Parkinson's disease, which made it difficult for him to write. However, he graciously agreed to have the continuity girl take a Polaroid picture of us together. It was a small gesture, but it meant the world to me.

Keenan Wynn's Legacy

Despite his health struggles, Keenan Wynn continued to work and inspire others with his talent. His dedication to his craft and his passion for acting never wavered, even in the face of adversity. He may not have given out autographs, but his performances on screen will always be remembered by fans around the world.

Conclusion

My afternoon with Keenan Wynn was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that I will always cherish. Meeting a Hollywood legend like him was truly a dream come true, and it taught me to appreciate the moments we have with those we admire. Keenan Wynn may have left us physically, but his legacy lives on through his unforgettable performances on screen.
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Norman Depoe

I met Norman at the Club 22 at the Windsor Arms in Toronto sometime around 78 79
I forget exactly how we met but I think we were both drinking alone in a slow afternoon in the bar.
It took me a few minutes but I remember his eyes lit up a bit when I recognized him. I was very young when he was the figurehead of CBC News. I knew both of his children David from Hippie days and Suzanne from the movie biz. He had seemed a little bit sad and a bit lost but brightened to have an avid listener. He had great stories and enlightened opinions. For about six months or so I would see him once a week or so and always happy to chat. One afternoon I happened to be sitting with a couple of CTV

people when he came in I invited to our table and introduced him. I remember his smile as he received words of admiration. I was saddened to see some weeks later that he had been mugged and beaten badly. He died not long afterwards

Gerald Gladstone

I don't remember how or where I met Gerry but it was in 1967 at one of the many Art party openings etc. Somehow i became Gerry's poor struggling artist and he liked buying me a few drinks and a chat at occasional meetings we became good friends over the years and in the eighties when he had moved to Beaverton he usually looked for me at the Club 22 for an hour or so of drinks and talk. I was also friends with his wife Sheila and I even silkscreened some material for her fashion designs.

I remember one night at the old pilot i came in a Gerry invited me to sit with his large party which included a renowned heart surgeon and Eric Nesterenko the hockey player. They were buying rounds which were fairly expensive so when it was my turn Gerry said I will pay for the poor artist. As it happened I had $6000 in my pocket for a group cannabis deal. So I couldn't help but bring out the roll and pay the round. Mostly we met at Art openings but later he would seek me out at the 22 and we became good friends. He was certainly a force in Canadian Art everything he did was big and newsworthy.

Gerald Gladstone

Canadian sculptor

Description Gerald Gladstone was a Canadian sculptor and painter. Wikipedia

Born: January 7, 1929, Toronto

Died: March 7, 2005, Toronto

Art forms: Sculpture, Painting

Education: Royal College of Art

Artworks: Female Landscape, Universal Man

Children: Brant Gladstone, Seana (Gladstone) Wohlfeil, MORE

Movements: Figurative art, Sculpture

Story: The Wild Ride with Jerry Santbergen
Introduction
In the late 1960s, I found myself swept up in a whirlwind of creativity and chaos thanks to my friendship with Jerry Santbergen, a media star in the making. Our adventures in Toronto were filled with art, music, and a fair share of illicit activities. Join me as I recount the wild ride with Jerry Santbergen.
The Beginnings
Jerry Santbergen and his girlfriend Kaaren Blatchford had just moved to Toronto, where Jerry set up his studio in the former Bohemian Embassy. I quickly became Jerry's partner-in-crime as we traversed the city, finding unconventional ways to pay the bills. One of the highlights was joining The Electro-Magnetic Spectrum Band, an avant-garde group that pushed the boundaries of traditional music.
Musical Experimentation
Our band, consisting of Bart Scoales, Ziggy Blazer, Moses Smith, and myself, incorporated tape recorders, projectors, lights, and even a wind machine into our performances. The eclectic mix of sounds and visuals captivated audiences, leading to a memorable gig at McGill University that earned us $2000 and a spot in Arts Canada.
The Pot Business
As our artistic endeavors flourished, I stumbled upon a lucrative side hustle in the form of selling marijuana. With a reliable source from Kitchener providing quality product, I quickly found myself in a profitable venture. Jerry, always up for an adventure, became my partner in the business, making life a bit easier and more exciting.
Artistic Escapades
Jerry's artistic pursuits escalated with a Canada Council Grant for laser art, leading to a show at Carmen Lamanna Gallery. However, his borrowed inspiration from Frank Stella backfired, resulting in a lukewarm reception. Things took a turn for the worse when Jerry disappeared to England after selling our stash of grass without my knowledge, leaving me in a bind.
The Downfall
Jerry's descent into drug-fueled chaos reached a tipping point when he set fire to one of his paintings at the AGO. His erratic behavior and dangerous experiments with psychedelics left me wary of our friendship. Despite his promises to repay his debts, I chose to distance myself from Jerry and his destructive path.
Conclusion
My journey with Jerry Santbergen was a rollercoaster of highs and lows, filled with artistic triumphs and personal betrayals. While our friendship ultimately crumbled under the weight of his drug-induced antics, I look back on those wild days with a mix of nostalgia and caution. The story of Jerry Santbergen serves as a cautionary tale of artistic brilliance tainted by the allure of excess and self-destruction.
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RON BERKELEY

RON BERKELEY

 

The Story of Ron Berkeley: A Legendary Makeup Artist

The world of Hollywood has lost a true legend with the passing of Ron Berkeley, an Emmy-winning makeup artist who left his mark on some of the most iconic films in history. From working with Richard Burton and Elizabeth Taylor to his own fascinating personal story, Ron Berkeley's legacy will be remembered for years to come.

A Friendship with Richard Burton

Ron Berkeley's journey in the world of makeup artistry began at a young age, working alongside his father who was also a talented makeup man. It was during his time working on the set of 'Circle of Two' that Ron crossed paths with the legendary actor Richard Burton. The two quickly struck up a friendship, with Ron becoming Richard's personal makeup man during the filming of the movie.

An Unforgettable Collaboration

During their time together on the set of 'Circle of Two,' Ron and Richard began discussing a new project that they were both passionate about. Ron, who had a knack for storytelling, shared his ideas with Richard, and together they developed a script that caught the attention of Warner Brothers. The studio was so impressed with their work that they decided to advance Ron $25,000 to further develop the project.

A Dream Opportunity

As the project gained momentum, Ron extended an incredible opportunity to a young and aspiring writer - a chance to spend three months at his castle-like mansion in Normandy, use his Maserati, and collaborate on the script. With Ron's guidance and expertise, the project seemed destined for success, with the promise of Billy Connolly making his debut in a major motion picture.

A Setback and a Farewell

Just as negotiations were nearing completion, fate dealt a cruel blow in the form of a writer's strike. Warner Brothers, unable to move forward with the project, was forced to cancel everything, leaving Ron, Richard, and their team with nothing but shattered dreams. Despite the setback, Ron remained optimistic and continued to inspire those around him with his resilience and creativity.
In conclusion, Ron Berkeley was not just a talented makeup artist; he was a storyteller, a mentor, and a friend to all who had the privilege of knowing him. His legacy lives on in the films he worked on, the stories he shared, and the lives he touched. Ron Berkeley may no longer be with us, but his spirit will forever be a part of Hollywood's rich tapestry.
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Catherine O'Hara

Catherine was a good friend she loved the after-hours scene. her brother Marcus ran the 505 another After Hours spot on Eastern Queen Street. But she often came to my place and always brought interesting people. So there I was at the Club 22 at the Windsor Arms. With my then-buddy Michael Ironside. Michael and I were trying to break our record of drinking about 80 margaritas. When Johnny Hart and Jack Caprio the cartoonists showed up and we were really throwing the drinks back and having a great time. When I saw Katherine waving at me. She had just come from the Courtyard Cafe where she had treated her parents to dinner. She waved me over and I gave her a peck and she says Gary I want you to meet my mother and father. 'Really How nice"I said trying to be polite and bent over with a little bow and extended my hand when: from out of nowhere Ironside bit my ass really hard. I don't know how he did it, but I screamed and jumped and kicked. He hung on like a pit bull. I writhed around hit him while the stunned O'Haras wondered what was going on. I finally shook him off and everything settles down but I am sure Katherine's parents wondered what kind of friends she had. Everyone else was laughing but I was limping. Ironside could be a really crazy ass sometimes.]

The Story of Catherine and her Interesting Friends

Have you ever had a night out with friends that turned out to be both hilarious and unforgettable? Let me tell you the story of Catherine, a good friend of mine who always knew how to liven up the after-hours scene.

Catherine and Marcus: Siblings in the Nightlife

Catherine's brother, Marcus, ran the 505, another popular After Hours spot on Eastern Queen Street. Despite having her own connections in the nightlife scene, Catherine often preferred to hang out at different spots and bring along a diverse group of interesting people.

A Night at Club 22

One evening, I found myself at Club 22 at the Windsor Arms with my buddy Michael Ironside. Our mission for the night? To break our record of drinking about 80 margaritas. As we were happily indulging in our drinks, we were joined by Johnny Hart and Jack Caprio, the cartoonists. The night was filled with laughter and good times.

The Unexpected Encounter

Amidst the lively atmosphere, I spotted Catherine waving at me. She had just come from the Courtyard Cafe, where she had treated her parents to dinner. I was pleasantly surprised when she insisted on introducing me to her parents. But just as I was about to extend my hand in greeting, chaos ensued.
Out of nowhere, Ironside decided to play a prank on me by biting my ass. The pain was excruciating, and I couldn't help but scream and kick in a frenzy. Despite my best efforts, Ironside clung on like a stubborn pit bull. The O'Haras, Katherine's parents, looked on in confusion, unsure of what to make of the situation.
After managing to shake off Ironside, the laughter resumed, but I was left nursing a sore behind. It was moments like these that made me realize just how wild and unpredictable nights with Catherine and her friends could be.

Conclusion

In the end, the night with Catherine and her eclectic group of friends was one for the books. From unexpected encounters to hilarious mishaps, each moment was a reminder of the joy that comes from embracing the spontaneity of life. So, the next time you find yourself out on the town, be open to the unexpected twists and turns – you never know what memorable stories might unfold.

KITTY WELLS

I spent a couple of afternoons chatting with Kitty Wells. This was in the country heyday of the Horseshoe Tavern in Toronto. She would have been in her fifties then. Her touring band was run like a tight ship. Everybody in the band or on the bus had like 3 jobs. It was eye-opening to watch an old pro in action. She had every money-making gimmick in the bag. The act was slick and tight, She had a thin voice and a bit off-key but she knew how to use it and people loved it.
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Gordon Lightfoot (Footsie)

I went to a couple of parties at Footsies thanks to Cathy. I knew Gord well enough to have a couple of drinks. I met him on the street one day and we went to a bar. I ordered a beer and he ordered a pitcher of martinis. I had backstage passes to one of his shows at Massey hall. for some reason he always called me Mike. lol

Time is catching up with all of so sad to see him go.

PETER O'TOOLE+

I met Peter and chatted a bit at the Toronto film Festival in 1977. I was host of the Hospitality suite. Donald Sutherland approached me. He knew me from the 22. He said he had Peter o'toole with him and they had never met before. Would I arrange a private place where they could talk. I opened one of the bedrooms and set up a little bar for them.a bit later he came in the Club 22 at the windsor Arms one night I was at the next booth and he nodded at me as he went by. He had his girlfriend/keeper with him. she ordered him a shirley temple like something or the other and he waited patiently until she went to the washroom. he called the waiter and ordered 2 no 4 no 6 shots of rum and finished them all before she got back to the table.

In the lively setting of the Toronto Film Festival in 1977, a fascinating encounter unfolded for you as the host of the Hospitality suite when Donald Sutherland approached you with a special request. The story continues with the esteemed Actor Peter O'Toole stepping into the scene, creating a delightful twist of events. As you orchestrated a private space for the two iconic figures to converse, a unique bond formed, transcending their professional realms. It was in the intimate setting of the Club 22 at the Windsor Arms that you found yourself casually acknowledged by Peter O'Toole, showcasing his playful nature. His discreet maneuver to enjoy shots of rum in contrast to the innocent façade his girlfriend presented added a whimsical touch to your encounter, leaving you with a lasting impression of the unforgettable rendezvous with the legendary actor.

RICK MCARTHY

Rick McCarthy

I knew Rick since 1965.

We were next-door neighbours for a year in Toronto. I had several artworks of his that were lost when I lost my house.

I knew Rick in his drinking days. He could be obnoxious and rowdy 

As it was he found my after-hours bar and drank on a never pay Tab . I didn't really care too much until one night. He drank a snoot full and vomited all over the floor. Now I ran a place for drunks and i had the equipment to clean it up which i did quickly. I didn't really get upset until he cleaned himself up sat back on the bar stool and turned to the person beside him and said" I think they put something in the drinks here."

It was then that I threw him out and barred him.

I ran into him a few years later. He had quit drinking and after spending an afternoon with him I much preferred him when he was drinking.

anyway, it seems he is still at it, and good for him.

Canadian artist Rick McCarthy was born in Montreal, Quebec in September 1941, lives in Toronto, and is a graduate of the Ontario College of Art in 1963. His artwork includes multi-media figurative paintings and drawings ranging from Renaissance-like figures to figurative abstraction.

Rick McCarthy's artwork has been shown at notable places such as the Art Avenue Gallery. Rick McCarthy's artwork is in art collections throughout Canada and the United States.

I was the Lobsterman and sang the Lobster Song with Maclean and Maclean